Artist: J. Cole Album: The Come Up (Mixtape) Song: The Come Up Typed by: AZ Lyrics Money coming soon, nigga.. I'm on the come up, chill nigga, don't run up A yellow nigga finna rise and shine like the sun up, (yea) My mind on that paper, I ain't tryna wife a slut up I'm dying for this cake and I ain't tryna wipe a crumb up They ride with the gun up, kill you and light the blunt up, (uh) Don't shed a tear, for a nigga might get done up But just say a prayer for a nigga might confront us Cause his life is summed up, the medics wipe his lungs up You coming to the ville, you gotta get a license from us City on my back, I feel like I'm holding Big Pun up No pain, no gain, my nigga, I just numb up I blow brains, go bang a nigga if he jump up With no shame, don't blame a nigga if you shot up This is cocaine on flames, baking soda and water And if you feel that, then I guess I sell crack, get it? Fall back, man, a nigga feeling crazy Shitting on niggaz, like a nigga was still a baby, (uh) Carolina nigga, shout out to the ville, it raised me So many hoes whipped, you woulda thought we still in slavery And niggaz still sleeping, they feeling lazy, (uh) A killa? maybe, you make me, I will (uh) Cheat me on my scrilla, I'll send you to meet Dilla, (uh) From them NC streets where beef they deliver And the clip is on 'E' cause your chest got a filla A nigga like me just getting head like a pillow Bred like guerillas getting bread So long as my momma and my niggaz getting fed Fuck what a niggaz said, (man) I'm Fayettenam bombing Cause hatred is flattery, you bitch niggaz is charming Who the fuck you harming? Boy y'all niggaz is Charmin, (uh) And I'm on it, waiting for a target You fucking with the best, like Common Ah shit, pardon a nigga for departin' I'm just getting green like a yard or a garden A nigga finna blow, while you niggaz is false alarmin.' (uh) And just think though, I was raised on Ramen, (uh) Chicken noodle soup, now I'm filet mignon.' I promise my momma I was coming to make this money And I swear I'm a kill the nigga that try to take it from me Yeah That's real talk, nigga! It's J.Cole, nigga, Therapist Whatever fuck you wanna call me, don't matter Make y'all niggaz understand, man Yea! Know y'all can't believe yourself right now Yo this nigga from the south, naw He can't spit, how the fuck is he so good? Hahaha Open your eyes, motherfucker Can't see? Niggaz on top! yup! On top, yup, yup On top!